宏智禪師廣錄 2.53

2.53

Xuansha was too rigid; / Changqing lacked courage. / The turtle-nosed snake of the South Mountain was dead and useless. / When wind and clouds converged, horns sprouted on its head; / truly one saw Shaoyang set his hand to play with it. / Setting his hand to play with it— / in the flash of lightning, watch the shifting transformation! / In me, it can be dispatched and called forth; / for them, it has capture and release. / To whom is this matter entrusted now? / A cold mouth injures a person without their feeling the pain.